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Demons

[August]

Candice POV

A dream filled with angels and demons. Angels being the good in my life demons faces were all the same person even after I turned over to a new scene, he was always accusing me of things from the past. And then there was Chris who tried to take me to something better but I end up with Leon. No type of Free Will. bound​ to him like Aleah on her umbilical cord​. I couldn't​ move. Chris would show up sad and pleading me to come back to him when we both knew I was stuck and helpless. Unable to say or do anything anymore on my own.

"I need you Candice!" His voice pleaded. I cried. "Candice, c'mon. Get up. It's okay. Stop crying and come to me." I shook my head and heaved as he finally reached me. I cried as he held me into a hug as I shook my head in disbelief.

"I'm sorry. Please don't leave me. Please don't go Chris." I cried as my body shook from the sobs.

"Candy! C-Candy. It's okay. It was a dream..." Arèona said as my eyes opened to the sight of her holding me like chris had. I wiped​ my sweaty brow and hugged her crying and against her shirt for the umpteenth time. I have been having the same dream with different outcomes and each time Arèona came into my room to comfort and soothe me.

"I fed Tristan some pancakes and sausage this morning and also drove him to school since he was late 15 minutes for the bus again. he made it to school on time though..." she said combing through my hair as I laid on her lap. I'm surprised she hasn't yet complain to me about doing all of the housework when I dread for sleep to come. She insists​ that I do and when I do it's always the same thing. I can sleep but I can't rest peacefully with in my sleep. Feels like reality and my so-called Dreamworld don't want that for me right now.

"Thanks really I just can't seem to sleep lately. I can but it doesn't come easy for me anymore ya know?" I said up at her as she played in my hair. She nodded in understanding, massaging all the tense spots I had grown on my shoulders from stress. So much stress.

"3 more to go. Did you hear about that one chick though? It was on the news about how she stabbed dude for taking the last stake in the meat aisle at the County Market up the street. Said he was being rude cuz he ran in front of her to take it when she was about to. Sounds crazy huh?" she said laughing nervously. Trying to get my mind off of Chris so much.

"Yeah it does who was the chick?" I asked curiously so I knew who to look out for when I'm buying some steak for myself by myself. She Shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't know... It made the news but for some odd reason they didn't give out a name or a picture. guess they felt like it was important but irrelevant." She said shaking her head.

Hmmm, weird.

Chris POV

"Yo Chris, you got a new Bunkie. She fine as hell too." Tony said standing outside of my cell door.

Tony Borillio was a Hispanic gang member who got caught shooting down a cop. Claimed he tried to touch her inappropriately got jailed and send it to 20 years to life. So when I rode up three months ago she hung on to my every word as I talked about Tristan, my baby girl Aleah and Candice who were out into the real good air.

"Is there right Tony?" I said chuckling as ironed my white T. I could care less about some new crazy bitch in my room, but she better not touch none of my personal belongings. As in my pictures of the three important people in my life plus my bro.